| I was down to my last quarter
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| Trying to get her on the line
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| That greedy old pay phone
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| Wanted one more dime
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| And so I called connect
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| And crossed my fingers, praying she was in
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| But when she found out
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| It was me on the other end
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| I heard, click, disconnected
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| The charges aren’t accepted
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| Your call is being rejected
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| This is worse than I expected
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| That storm last night tore down all the lines
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| That ran between her little heart and mine
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| It went click, disconnected
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| Operator, do you think we can give it one more try
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| I’m not sure the first time we got the number right
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| And this time when you tell her my name, would you tell her I’m sorry too
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| I heard the operator pleading my case, it wasn’t any use
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| I still heard click, disconnected
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| The charges aren’t accepted
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| Your call is being rejected
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| This is worse than I expected
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| That storm last night tore down all the lines
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| That ran between her little heart and mine
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| It went click, disconnected
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| Oh and it’s ripping apart my whole world
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| Disconnected, somehow I’ve gotta reach that girl
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| That storm last night tore down all the lines
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| That ran between her little heart and mine
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| It went, click |